[Intro]
You can find that second, but the first one is-
(Scotty just got him a body)
And I was right there with 'em
[Verse 1]
Ayy, them diamonds got him shining in the dark (Shining in the night)
Ayy, Slick, put some water on it, a lil' soda rock it up and make it hard (And make it hard)
That lil' bitch bad, I just might spoil her (I just might spoil her), and she ain’t mines, n***a, she yours (N***a, she yours)
Don’t mind buying 'cause I can afford it
She gon' give me head while I’m recording (While I'm recording)
[Chorus]
Ayy, I been poppin shit for payback (For payback), fuck being humble, jit, they know you lit (Jit, they you lit)
Them n***as know that I don’t play, I’ll spend that shit, they know I’m rich (They know I'm rich)
Ayy, tell them n***as save that, ain’t no questions 'bout who run the city (Who run the city)
"Poppa, why you say that?", man, fuck them n***as, they know who did it (They know who did it)
Looking for me, I’m at auntie house (A auntie house), the kitchen still got roaches in it (Got roaches in it)
My closet got designer, and skeletons, and trophies in it (And trophies)
Them n***as big mad, real big bag, and ain’t no groceries in it (And ain't no groceries in it)
Plus, they know that I’m the one that got that shit, that make 'em wanna- (That make 'em wanna-)
[Verse 1]
I wanna rock right now (Right now)
I don’t know 'bout no other rappers, n***a, I’m on the block right now (Right now)
Leave this time, bet not come back, n***a, I call shots round town (Around town)
You better go check lost and found, them boys there don’t fuck around (Don't fuck around)
No you don’t love me now (Don't love me now), bitch, come and fuck me now (Come fuck me now)
She just want the extra from the pounds, so she come through and bust 'em down
Oh, you like my swag? You like my sound?
Dior fit cost me 'bout ten thousand ('Bout ten thousand)
Shit get wild, better get down, I’m with Chris Kyle, not Chris Brown (Not Chris Brown)
Heard they got them choppas in the crowd, get to clapping, n***a, round of applause in this bitch (A round of applause)
N***a, I ain’t been rapping in a while, rap game ain’t shit like the dope game, n***a
[Chorus]
Ayy, I been poppin shit for payback (For payback), fuck being humble, jit, they know you lit (Jit, they you lit)
Them n***as know that I don’t play, I’ll spend that shit, they know I’m rich (They know I'm rich)
Ayy, tell them n***as save that, ain’t no questions 'bout who run the city (Who run the city)
"Poppa, why you say that?", man, fuck them n***as, they know who did it (They know who did it)
[Verse 2]
Told that young n***a, "Don’t be wild firing, you shoot that bitch, put focus in it"
It’ll prolly be better if you hop out, shit, that way you know who you getting (Know who you getting)
I pulled up Rolls in the trenches (Rolls in the trenches)
Used to fuck hoes in a Civic (Hoes in a Civic), but on Insta' she classy and pretty (Pretty)
N***a, you know she do anything to get it (Huh? Huh?)
Say, she saved up seven bands for her body, that’s just the tities (The titties)
More than a fan, it touch my hand, I’m servin' Bobby, I miss Whitney (Say, I miss Whitney)
Still got Christina Aguilera in the lobby, n***a, hit me (N***a, hit me)
Ain’t got no deals, n***a, five for ya fifty, come and get it (Come and get it)
[Chorus]
Ayy, I been poppin shit for payback (For payback), fuck being humble, jit, they know you lit (Jit, they you lit)
Them n***as know that I don’t play, I’ll spend that shit, they know I’m rich (They know I'm rich)
Ayy, tell them n***as save that, ain’t no questions 'bout who run the city (Who run the city)
"Poppa, why you say that?", man, fuck them n***as, they know who did it (They know who did it)
Looking for me, I’m at auntie house (A auntie house), the kitchen still got roaches in it (Got roaches in it)
My closet got designer, and skeletons, and trophies in it (And trophies)
Them n***as big mad, real big bag, and ain’t no groceries in it (And ain't no groceries in it)
Plus, they know that I’m the one that got that shit, that make 'em wanna- (That make 'em wanna-)
